DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on May 25, 2013 23:17:33 GMT -8
This guest bedroom has one occupant: Molly. Description to come later![/b]
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on May 25, 2013 23:24:58 GMT -8
Molly sat at a desk, writing something thrilling in a spiral notebook.[/i]
"I can read your death in the cards. Oh, William! You're fated to succumb to a broken heart!"
"I hope it's a literal broken heart, Anastasia, because the alternative is unbearable!"
No, no, NO!
Molly erased the latest paragraph in her novel. It was awful! Clearly, that day's gruesome event still haunted her.
She tried to ignore the death and pain outside the mansion, but now it came knocking on the door. Tears stung her eyes as she recalled the young man's desperation.
Maybe Wolf would share his booze. Surely, he didn't enjoy drinking alone!
Molly stood, intending to make the visit, but then she saw her reflection in the elaborate silver-framed mirror hanging from one wall. Oh, yeah. She removed her makeup. Well, she couldn't socialize with a naked face!
Defeated, Molly hopped into bed and hid under the covers.
Outside, the motion-sensitive lights flicked on.[/i] |
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 26, 2013 12:35:08 GMT -8
The light clicks on audibly, and floods the dark street.
In the night, the two hear many noises of various creatures, despite a barrier being present beyond. This sound seems different, however. A soft snicker-snicker of feet like a large dog, if they choose to listen.
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on May 26, 2013 17:29:30 GMT -8
When Molly heard the pattering, she peeked from under her covers. A soft blue nightlight shaped like the moon lit the bedroom. The shadows it cast were numerous and dark.
As a child, she hid under a quilt when things went bump in the night. How she missed those days! With burst of energy, Molly threw back her covers, sprinted to the door, and whipped it open. She called:"Hello out there! Did somebody let a dog in the house?!" Please don't be a werewolf.
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on Jun 6, 2013 10:10:37 GMT -8
The next morning ...[/i]  After checking on the wounded guest, who slept fitfully under Sister Blaze's care, Molly watched her friends leave from the window. A familiar anxiety - they'll never come back - dominated her thoughts.
Then, she noticed two men crouched behind a tree in the neighboring yard. Molly pursed her lips. They looked like Heinrichs clan people. Tina told her all about those beasts during their chats across the fence. She opened the window and shouted,[/i] "WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" The men glanced in Molly's direction before casually strolling away.
((OOC: I'll set up the van scene in a bit, and then Jara shall GM again! It's the end of an era.))[/i]
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